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Are you ready?! This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide You don't know the chances, what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances, I'm so blind Blind, blind Another place I find, to escape the...

I've been so bored going nowhere Pissed off with life Don't want no girls to hold me I only love my knife When it's night I'm out on my own in the streets Theres murder on my mind Don't hate authority You know i'm not all mad Know that nobody loves...

Oh what a gal! She seems such a perfect victim: This I can tell, for if beauty by guilt, she's guilty Ordinarily, I'd not wish to frighten her or hurt her, But such beauty inspires one to give the gift of murder She's the kind of girl you want to ru...

kill your mother and rape your dog! fuck these corporations and their fucking record stores, I don't want my fucking paycheck feeding money whores these bastards flood the market with their fabricated shit, and laugh as this pathetic fucking music gets the...

Lacerating pains of degeneration speed through your trembling mind Still, in machine-like strife you gain another mile The temporary elusive goal: To reach the solace, to feed once more upon the synthetic reaper of loss. No matter the outcome. No matter...